[Wuxia + Power Fantasy + Wild Imagination + History] “Master Zhang, you’re already a hundred years old. It’s time to enjoy your retirement.”
Enjoy my retirement? The anger I felt in my previous life, when I was a corporate drone getting pushed around by my boss, hasn’t even faded yet.
So what if I’ve been reincarnated as Zhang Sanfeng?
I’m bringing the modern workplace rule of “the capable rise to the top, and anyone who crosses me gets what’s coming” into the martial world.
Houtian?
Xiantian?
Grandmaster?
I stand in the Land Immortal realm, looking down on those who curse me for “throwing my age around.” They’re not even worthy of tying my shoes.
Then one day, I cradled my dying disciple and heard the Shaolin abbot say, “This child has gone mad from practicing martial arts. He must be put down.”
So, “he must be put down,” is it?
I touched the blood cooling over my disciple’s heart and suddenly laughed. “You call me a living fossil? Fine. Then I’ll be the rock that breaks the camel’s back.”
From Wudang Mountain to Bright Summit, from the Quanzhen Sect to the headquarters of the demonic cult...
It’s time this martial world learned what it feels like when a hundred-year-old monster finally gets serious.
